Chapitre 172: Exchange

"It's impossible," the officer said, shaking her head so fast that her long, brown hair flurried around her face. "This location is too small for the transmitter version of the formation. We only have the receiver one," she explained.

'Reciever? Transmitter?' Mia repeated the words in her mind, stopping her eyes from rolling around. 'Abra Kadabra sabra nadabra,' she thought of some random words that came to her mind. 'How about you speak in a plain language I could actually understand?'

Still, everything that the official was sharing was just her kindness. To a degree, it could be an attempt to do a favor to someone connected to Arthur. Given how she called him an upcoming and important customer of her company, that was likely the case. 

"Could you please explain to me in a way that allows me to understand?" Mia requested.